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Poisonous fog
Adoring the morbid
I'm the one who'll die for you

To be mesmerized
To be tied and blind
By the dark acolytes
Children of the night

wanna
Judge me then you lacking
All the knowledge you require just to go and chase your passion uh
Aye real talk iono who the fuck that is over there mane

don’t get caught in exhaust
If I can rise to the surface, I can rise to the stars
I rose by nature not nurture
My mama crazy she hurt you

Bridge:

ain't no stray, I'm just making my marks
I mean what I say, you Gs coming off soft
That was mean, what I meant to say is you're trying to hard
With all

PREPARATION AND RIGHT AIM
GOING AGAINST ME LIKE A HOSE OF GASOLINE TRYING TO FIGHT FLAMES
ALL YOU GONE MAKE IS SOME TORCHES
THEN YOU GONE MAKE ME PULL UP IN

I'm in my bag, nigga, who is you
Skrrt on the road, in a Bentley coupe
This ain't no fort, I'ma take your loot
I'm in a black Moncler suit
I'ma just,

But who you gon' get to replace me
Got falling from grove to stacy
Demons that swervin' 380
Hold up, Hold up, Hold up
Yeah
Nah, Nah bruh
That's a you

to

Smoke a blunt to

Do what you want to

This the kinda shit that'll

Make them freaks want you

Make em cheat on

Steal your chesse from you

[2x]

["O.G."

myself peace
I try so hard but I beast
I learned some shit about beef
I done kicked the dope and I see
Life for what it is
Well respected by my peers

two times for that bum
Who's that knockin' on my door, you want some
Money comin' down like God spilled a cup
Four bitches on your team, still no luck

the whip and I go
I been doin back to back for two shows
Will a n**** ever make it real big 
With a crib and chain 
With a diamond who knows
Just playin 
I

the whip and I go
I been doin back to back for two shows
Will a nigga ever make it real big 
With a crib and chain 
With a diamond who knows
Just playin 
I

Either cuttin up

Shoutout moms
Shoutout trey n
Shoutout bae fr

Love is realer than the steel i carry by my waist fr

Hopefully i reach the heaven gates

to the edge of the earth
and throw you over, son you drunk I smack you sober
assassin, blastin' enough your range rover

Chorus

Verse Two:

triple darkness,

till its sterile
All these jerry curlz 
Its a twril by the door way, 

Dog shop 
Lemme get bonez out, (whoo), 
Who done let the dogs out, let scooby dogs

through all your lies and deception 
You can't fool me nigga this is not inception 
Your abilities to me is so depressing 
I've reached God level nigga
I

said tomorrow Sunday boy you need to go to church
I know I do im fighting deamons everyday
I keep a open bible on the night stand by where I sleep
Just

ain't in the mood
Playing with fools
Who is this dude A.K a saw em 2
Get out my way we coming thru
Ain't got no handles we letting em loose
My niggas gone

with sharks
I'm with the shit that's a fact
You is a bitch that's a fact
I keep the heat in my verse
Fuck around nigga I'll pull that bitch out
MJ niggas

losses
It's silly to me
I'm shocked by all the thunder
And the wonders I seen
Where are we headed, what do you dream
Is there point in progression
When do

to a nuisance
Same time I got time to smoke gas til' i'm stupid
Just like my ex said, i'm full of excuses
Cause' she dumped me twice and I still don't give two

everything and more like its a crook In the place
I pull it out, she gone suck it like a nook in her face
I got a lot on my mental you see the look on my face

them cars

Ducking 12 when its dark

In the studi’ where I sleep

Everybody life hard

You can tell by my scars

How’d I make this far?


Chorus:Really

possessions was impromptu
Just my type she beautiful and like to fuck n' argue
Aero top is sittin' on 19's like it should be
Ferragamo footwear when I walk